Chapter 3083 crushing the son of the fluctuating light, the emperor is buried in the sky
"Arrogant!"
After hearing Zhu Tianpeng's words, Yaoguang Holy Son was furious. Although Zhu Tianpeng's blow just now made him feel that he should not be underestimated, but he had been provoked like this before.
"Since you are seeking death, the Holy Son will help you!"
With an angry rebuke, the Holy Son of Yaoguang moved the spear in his hand, pinched the seal with his left hand, and shouted in a low voice: "The Holy Technique of Yaoguang: Thunder in the Sky."
Boom!
The roar resounded, and in the dark clouds above the sky, the purple divine thunder from the Nine Heavens gathered together. Under the pull of the Holy Son of Shaking Light, they evolved into purple divine dragons, rushing toward Zhu Tianpeng with their teeth and claws.
"Little Doyle!"
With a calm smile, Zhu Tianpeng tightened his grip on the emperor's sword. As the Heavenly Emperor's law surged, he slashed with the sword and said: "Open the sky with this move, break it for me!"
The next second, Kaitian Sword Qi burst out, and Kaitian's artistic conception was rich, carrying a terrifying power impact, and almost instantly collided with those purple divine dragons.
hold head high!
The roar of the dragon was loud and loud, and the sounds of collapse were endless. You could clearly see the collapse of the divine dragon, the sword energy bombarded the dark clouds, and the Holy Technique of Shaking Light collapsed at this moment.
"This is impossible!"
Seeing that the Holy Technique of Shaking Light that he had performed was so easily broken by Zhu Tianpeng's sword, Holy Son of Shaking Light looked livid and clenched his fists, feeling extremely unimaginable that things would develop into such a situation.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Looking at the Holy Son of Shaking Light indifferently, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corner of his mouth and said: "The Holy Technique of Shaking Light is, to put it bluntly, an enhanced version of the Art of Simulating Creation. It has not reached the level of the so-called Holy Technique at all. It was killed by this Emperor's sword.
What’s the difficulty in breaking it?”
"You bastard, you insulted my Holy Art of Shaking Light Holy Land."
The Holy Son of Yaoguang was furious. He never thought that he, no, the Holy Technique of Yaoguang, which the monks in the entire Yaoguang Holy Land were proud of, would be so worthless. This was simply a destruction of his faith.
, is even more intense than the hatred for seizing his wife.
"Damn guy, don't use your ant-like vision to judge my Holy Technique of Shaking Light. Even if I risk my life today, I will kill you!"
As he spoke, Holy Son Yaoguang swayed, and the power of the fourth level of Taoism burst out from his body. He picked up the spear in his hand and killed Zhu Tianpeng.
"Insult? It's just the Holy Technique of Shaking Light. I don't even bother to insult it!"
"Since you don't agree, then I, the Heavenly Emperor, will let you see what can be called a holy level method."
While speaking, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the Holy Son of Light who had already attacked, slowly raised his left hand and said: "This emperor said: time and space are imprisoned, order is sealed, and destiny is sealed, reveal it!"
The next second, the Heavenly Emperor's Royal Order erupted, and the Heavenly Emperor's Law swept across. The three powers evolved into three-color divine chains and flew out, hitting the body of the Holy Son of Light almost instantly.
"ah……"
The screams resounded, and as the body of the Holy Son of Light trembled, one could clearly see that his body was shrouded in three-color radiance, and the fluctuations in his cultivation were suppressed to the late stage of the third level of the Tao Realm at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How can this be!"
Feeling the change in his own strength, Yaoguang Holy Son's face suddenly changed. He stared at Zhu Tianpeng and shouted in a loud voice: "What kind of magic did you cast? Why did this happen? Why did my cultivation level drop?"
,What exactly is going on!"
At this moment, Holy Son of Yaoguang was like a believer who had lost all faith, his whole person was filled with confusion, confusion, bewilderment and fear.
"Sorcery? Haha!"
Smiling disdainfully, Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward, and while performing the Chaos Green Lotus Step, his figure instantly appeared in front of the Holy Son of Yaoguang. He punched out without any hesitation and hit directly.
On his lower abdomen.
"ah……"
The screams resounded, and the eyes of the Holy Son of Light were slightly convex. When his mouth was opened, there was blood being forced out, and his expression was extremely ferocious and painful.
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng flipped forward, and his right foot came down from the sky like a sharp blade and struck hard on the shoulder of Holy Son Yaoguang.
Click!
The sound of broken shoulder bones resounded, and the body of the Holy Son of Light fell from the air like a kite with a broken string, and hit the yard hard, throwing up large swaths of dust.
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng descended from the sky with the Imperial Sword. As he waved his left hand, a hurricane swept through and swept away the dust in the courtyard. After doing all this, he raised the sword and walked towards the deep pit.
Da da--
The sound of footsteps resounded like the call of the god of death. The Holy Son of Yaoguang, who had just stood up in the pit, was filled with horror and shouted: "No, don't come over, don't come over."
Zhu Tianpeng was unmoved by this. Soon, he came to the edge of the pit, looked down at the embarrassed Holy Son of Yaoguang and said: "Holy Son of Yaoguang, I said that you can't be too human.
Piao, what's up, now you can't pretend to be cool but become a fool!"
"you……"
Opening his mouth, Holy Son Yaoguang's face turned red and he wanted to refute, but he swallowed back the words as soon as they came to his mouth. For no other reason than that, because he knew very well that he was not Zhu Tianpeng's.
Whatever your opponent says is self-defeating.
"not talking anymore!"
Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Holy Son Yaoguang in surprise, and Zhu Tianpeng thought the latter would yell.
But soon, he came to his senses, glanced at Holy Son Yaoguang and said, "You don't think that this emperor dare not kill you, do you?"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng's lips showed a hint of ridicule, and he slowly raised the imperial sword in his hand and said: "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong. Not only will you die today, but also the Yaoguang Holy King and the Yaoguang Holy Lord will die.
Even the Shaking Light Holy Land is destined to be destroyed!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng moved the Emperor Sword in his hand, and the Nine Opening Styles burst out. The Opening Sword Qi that blessed the Heavenly Emperor's Law burst out, and it penetrated the chest of the Holy Son of Yaoguang almost instantly at such a speed.
"ah……"
The screams resounded, and the Holy Son of Light stumbled, then collapsed on the ground. His left hand covered the blood hole in his chest that was penetrated by the sword energy. His eyes were full of fear and he said: "No, don't kill me.
, you can’t kill me, I am the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and I am the next Holy King of Yaoguang!”
"idiot!"
He curled his lips disdainfully, Zhu Tianpeng had no intention of wasting time with him. His goal had been achieved, and now he only needed to take Qi Yan'er and leave.
Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng raised his left hand and said: "In that case, I will give you a decent death!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng began to pinch the seal with his left hand. As the laws of the Emperor of Heaven surged, he shouted in a low voice: "Condensation!"
The next second, the laws of the Emperor of Heaven surged, and a seven-color coffin quietly emerged and directly enveloped the Holy Son of Fluttering Light. He shouted in a low voice: "The Emperor is buried in the sky, destroyed!"